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In buckles or lace, I help set the pace. The farther you go, the thinner I grow. What am I?
I am a pretty one, fluttering in the pale blue sky. Delicate, fragile on the wing, indeed I am a pretty thing. What am I?
What goes in the water black and comes out red?
In Paris but not in France the thinnest of its siblings.
I have fangs and enjoy piecing holes with a single bite.
What language does a billboard speak?